Callie sighed heavily as she hit the snooze button for her alarm one more time. She was so exhausted since she'd been out way too late partying last night. She knew this wasn't very smart since she had a photo shoot to do today but she could never seem to stop herself. Ever since her mother's death she'd been partying and living more recklessly than she ever had before. She was never a very well behaved teenager but she wasn't this bad when her mother was alive. Now she was living on her own in a studio apartment with no guardians around to control her so she went out almost every night of the week. It was surprising that she could do photo shoots almost every day and still look amazing in them when she stayed out till at least three in the morning every night. She was just one of those girls who looked good almost all the time or maybe she was able to stay awake and be very alert all the time at work because of her little cocaine habit. This was another thing she started after her mother died. It made her feel better temporarily and it enabled her to go out every night and not be extremely tired the next day. She knew it was a cliche for models to do cocaine but she didn't care. She just had to make sure none of the photographers or the people at the modeling agency who represented her ever found out about it. She'd probably be fired immediately if they found out the new eighteen year old It Girl was also a drug addict.

To say Callie had a lot of problems would be an understatement. It all started when she was around thirteen years old. She could remember that day more than anything else in the world. It wasn't a memory she wanted to keep since it was a horrible one but sadly it was stuck in her head. The only way she could get it out was why drinking, doing drugs and having lots of casual, unprotected sex. That was why she did all of that so much. She knew it was bad but she just couldn't help it. It made her numb and kept her from thinking about anything about her past. It was all too painful to deal with. Her father came into her room and raped her that night.

Most thirteen year old girls had loving fathers but Callie's father was different than all of theirs. She had to fight to try to keep him out of her bed. She was a young girl so she didn't really know if it was wrong or not. Her father told her that it was perfectly normal for them to have sex but they couldn't tell anyone, not even her mother. She did what he said because she didn't know any better and she was too embarrassed to admit to anyone what was going on. So a few years later when she was sixteen and her father was on trial for murdering her mother she blamed herself. He said he did it to be with his only daughter. He claimed that Ana (her mother) was constantly getting in the way. Callie couldn't help but blame herself for the murder. If she had just told someone maybe her father would have been put away a long time ago so this never would have happened. It was so horrible carrying this blame around, that was why she drank so much. Plus she knew deep down that her mother had known about what her father was doing to her the whole time and never told anyone about it. She would never tell anyone this but she was actually a little mad at her dead mother for this. She thought parents were supposed to protect her children and all her mother ever did was stand by and watch as her husband destroyed her only daughter.

No wonder Callie was so screwed up. She really had been through a lot. She was lucky to have such a solid modeling career. At least now money wasn't as much of an issue as it used to be when she first most her mother. They used to be rich but once her father was sent to jail she lost all of that money he made. That was when she started stripping for a living and doing whatever she could to earn a buck. This wasn't really talked about because it could hurt her career but actually a modeling scout came into the strip club and found her. They instantly knew by the way she moved on stage and looked that she would be perfect for modeling. She was only 5'1" so she was too short to do any runway work but she excelled in photo shoots. Callie was really tiny, just barely weighing ninety pounds so she was definitely perfect for modeling. She had long blonde gorgeous hair that was almost always straight and dark navy blue eyes that guys could stare into for hours. She was also quite the heart breaker. She definitely had a reputation for sleeping around a lot. A lot of people called her the model slut behind her back but for some reason this never hurt her career. It seemed like even more people were fascinated by her -i'll do whatever I want- attitude. She slept around and was proud of it. She wasn't one of those girls who would act fake innocent. Of course mothers of teenagers hated her but all their daughters wanted to be like her. Of course none of those girls knew her back story. They just knew she had no parents. It hadn't been publicly released that she was a survivor of rape by her father since she never told anyone about it and she planned to keep it that way. Everyone knew her father murdered her mother but people just pretended like it never happened.

She finally got out of bed and got into the shower. Luckily there would be hair and makeup people at the photo shoot so she didn't have to worry about getting herself all fixed up. And Callie looked just as good without makeup as she did with it on so she wasn't worried about showing her bare face in public. She let her long blonde hair flow loosely down her back and slipped into a tight red dress that was way too short on her. She'd be changing for the photo shoot but she always loved showing up in her own clothes. Callie only wore expensive, designer clothes but she made sure to buy the sluttiest clothes she could find. After slipping on some five inch black stiletto heels she left her apartment and headed down the street to the studio where the photo shoot would be taking place. She pulled out a cigarette as she walked and lit it, taking drags on it. She didn't even bother to put it out when she walked inside. She was Callie Simpson. She could do whatever she wanted. She just hoped they had some vodka here. She had no idea how she could get through this morning without it.

Darius Thorpe adjusted the settings of bulky Hasselblad 1600 medium format camera as he waited for the shoot to begin. He was a perfectionist, as evidenced by this fully restored work of art. Unlike many photographers in the fashion world, Darius had earned his place and had both the academic (MFA from Columbia) and practical experience (Apprenticed with Annie Leibovitz). He had a small army of his own people, who did the mundane things like check lighting and make sets to his specifications. What set Darius apart was his uncanny ability to connect with his models, to make them relax and let their sheer joy come through.

Part of Darius' preparation was to fully investigate the women that he would shoot. This included internet searches, all forms of social media like Twitter reads, and Facebook as well as actually calling his peers about their experiences.

What he found out about Callie was fascinating. While raving about her natural affinity to the camera - person after person remarked on her lack of professionalism & preparedness. One even claimed to see her snort coke during a break in the day. The press was full of her scandals, rumors of her sexual wildness were rampant - even within the highly promiscuous fashion world they were over the top. In short, Darius mused, Callie was a bitch with an unbelieveable gift. How soon he thought when her looks began to fade that she would be tossed aside in favor of the Next Great Looker. He had seen all of this before.

He sighed, that was all in the future. TODAY he had to get the very best out of her. If the magazine liked this shooting session, then he would get picked to lead an elegant shoot in San Francisco's Presideo to kick off the spring selling season. He and his wife wanted that gig, nothing better than to wander the country's most beautiful city on someone else's dime.

Just then Callie came in. Walking fast in her stiletto heels smoking an unfiltered cigarette she turned every head in the studio. This woman had a commanding presence and she knew it.

Callie Simpson! I am Darius Thorpe. You are even more beautiful in person than I imagined. The television certainly does not do you justice! My photographs of you this day will become the things of legend. Now, this way to hair and makeup ...

Darius didn't flinch when Callie blew a faceful of smoke in his face. Whether she had done it on purpose didn't matter. He kept his smile. The funny thing was that she somehow just became more attractive - certainly not less. In that instant he knew that there was far more to Callie than what he had heard about before. She stood there for a second, surprised by his non reaction. Darius snapped his fingers and said aloud to the rest of the people assembly -

Alright now. First up - evening gowns. Get Callie ready we start shooting in 30 minutes and time is money.

As if waking from a trance everyone snapped into action. Everyone that is except for Callie and Darius. She stood stock still looking him straight in the eye, as if trying to figure something out.

Darius waited ...

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Callie could feel all eyes on her when she walked into the studio but of course she was unaffected by this. By now Callie was used to everyone staring. She was a celebrity now so people took her photograph when she walked down the street. The paparazzi was witnessing and documenting her every move. The worse her behavior was the better the trashy magazines sold. And unlike most of the celebrities out there the stories about Callie were actually true. But some how despite all of this no one found out that she was a survivor of rape. Callie was really thankful for that. She was fine about everyone knowing her business but that was personal. If anyone ever exposed that to the press she would definitely kill them.

She gave Darius a smile when he started talking to her and telling her how beautiful she was. She was shocked by just how good looking he was. He was a great deal older than her but that wasn't a problem. Surprisingly enough Callie had never slept with one of her photographers before but maybe she would change that today. There was just something about him that was so attractive. Of course she noticed the wedding ring on his finger right away. It made sense that he was married. He was a good looking guy and he was obviously doing well with his job. But knowing he was married wouldn't stop Callie from trying to seduce him. Once she decided she wanted a guy nothing would stop her from getting him. She was a very determined girl.

She was a little shocked to hear that they would be doing evening dresses right away. This was for Victoria's Secret so she just assumed they would start with lingerie right away. Yes, the catalog did sell more than lingerie but she figured they would let the other girls model the clothing. Callie's body was perfect for lingerie but if this was what Darius wanted she would have to go along with it. He was the boss here, not her.

Callie gave him one last smirk before heading over to the hair and makeup people. They sat her down right away and started working on her hair and makeup. Her long blonde hair would be worn long and in soft curls. Her makeup was applied flawlessly, of course. They chose simple, soft makeup. The darker makeup would come when they started doing the lingerie shots. The person in charge of wardrobe quickly gave Callie a dark purple dress that looked amazing on her, helping her get into it. She wore no bra since it was too revealing in the back. It was also very low cut in front. Sex sold and Callie looked amazing in it. It clung to her body, hugging all of her curves almost like it was made specifically for her. It was perfect but you couldn't expect anything less from the dazzling Callie Simpson.

Callie came walking out, and there realy was only one word that could describe her. Stunning. Darius took a long slow breath, and then exhaled. Get a grip - Darius admonished himself.

Callie - you look magnificent! Who has the Tahitian pearls? They are perfect for this dress. Ahh much better. So - here we go ...

She stood there against a faux Roman column, arms crossed as if to say - hurry up! I'm waiting. That was the image Darius wanted and he got it. Despite knowing what others said about her, seeing how her image almost literally made love to the camera made him speechless.

As the morning wore on, she flipped dresses with the ease of a pro. Callie was completely without modesty, her small yet perfectly rounded breasts were on display to all as she changed. She looked sexy and approachable - but yet, when not posing there was a sadness in her eyes. As if she knew the world treated her as an object. There was more too - a distrust of men. This mere slip of a girl, was too pretty by a mile to have come through her childhood unscathed by men who would violate her and take what they wanted. She held a deep dark secret Darius was absolutely sure of that.

All of this made him powerfully attracted to her. He wanted to make her want him, to take her of her own free will and make her his. Which, was all silly of course. Darius was perfectly happily married. His wife Amber had been with him since grad school - they had history, they had a past. It was what he wanted - wasn't it? Just then Amber came in - she always visited at lunch time. Time to get back to business. Darius called out -

Lunch break everyone! Be back here in 90 minutes - we start with the lingerie then. Callie - great work! You are a pros pro. See you soon.

Amber began chatting merrily away, speaking of her day wandering and shopping in downtown New York. Darius couldn't help but notice Callie was intently watching them - her eyes betryed nothing of what she was thinking. Amber led him to his office and closed the door as was their custom.

"You seem distracted dear, have you heard a word that I was saying? Well no matter. I brought some wine for us today and I want to give you an early present."

"Early present? For what?"

"Why for our anniversary today silly. It's been 9 years married. You never forget - don't tease me Darius. Now for that present ..."

Amber stood up and unzipped her dress. she was wearing nothing underneath. She sank to her knees and took Darius in her warm wet mouth. Instantly he began to get hard. Darius moaned, and Amber sped up her sucking. What she lacked in the ability to deep throat him was made up for by her genuine caring. Cock sucking was something that Amber didn't do often - despite Darius' love of it. This really was special, and he loved her with all his heart.

Why was it then as his cock disappeared in Amber's mouth - that Darius saw Callie's face instead of Amber's and wished it were Callie down there looking up in his eyes sucking him off?

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Callie had so much fun posing for Darius. She never thought posing in elegant dresses could actually be so nice. She was used to just doing lingerie shoots but this was fun too. She made sure to change right in front of Darius when it was time for her to change outfits. She looked up at him often because she wanted to know if he was looking at her. She couldn't help but want him so badly. He was sexy and he was a really good photographer. She could already tell this about him and she hadn't even seen the pictures yet.

She was disappointed when she heard that it was time for a lunch break. She was having so much fun posing for Darius. All of her poses were completely natural. It was obvious that she never practiced her poses. They just came to her naturally. That was why she was such a perfect model. All the other models look so practiced, it was obvious that they spend a lot of time looking in the mirror and making sure they looked perfect. But Callie didn't need to do anything like that. She'd been seducing men her whole life so she knew what looked good. The only problem that Callie had was sometimes she was too sexy. Some of her poses might actually look pornographic. This really wasn't an issue with the poses she made while she was in the gowns. She found ways to be sexy but it was hard to take it too far when she had practically her whole body covered up. Most of the dresses were low cut or they had slits up the side but they all looked so good on her.

She tried not to look too sad when she heard that it was time for a lunch break. Callie immediately narrowed her eyes when his wife Amber walked into the room. She couldn't believe this was happening. She had seen the wedding ring on his finger but she never thought she would actually have to meet his wife. This wasn't very fun. She was shocked that Amber didn't even seem to be jealous at all of Callie. She thought his wife would be a little bit worried about him working with a young model like Callie but she didn't seem to be bothered at all. Callie was trying not to look too interested in what they were talking about but it was hard not to.

Sadly they went into his office and Callie could only imagine what they were doing there. Since Callie refused to eat lunch she instead went outside for a cigarette break. She was not going to stay inside and wonder what Amber and Darius were up to. Luckily she knew that even if they were fucking in there Amber would never be as good as Callie. Callie was also very naturally good in bed. Plus she had an advantage over Amber since she was so much younger than her. Her pussy was obviously a lot tighter than Amber's. Callie just hoped Darius would find this out soon. Seeing him with his wife made her so jealous. It made her want him even more. She had to have him by the end of the day.

Darius was halfway in Amber's mouth - as far as he could go. He felt the familiar surge of his cum welling up and before he could explode down her throat Amber popped him out and he came in a white stream on the carpet.

"Whew, that was close, I almost didn't get you out in time!" Amber said grinning. "Did you like your present honey?"

"Yes, very much. Thank you baby. I love you."

Darius said reflexively. In the back of his mind he knew that Callie would have sucked him dry and then cum back for more. At least, Darius hoped that would be true. This daydreaming of Callie had to stop. He was a grown man, happily married. Callie was but a mere slip of a girl soon to pass out of his life. Still ... the thoughts lingered.

Shit - we are almost late! Gotta run now babe - see you tonight!

Amber slipped on her dress in a flash and stood up. Quietly, Darius appraised her body like it was new to him. She was about 5'7" and normal sized - that meant a good 35 to 40 pounds or more than Callie weighed. Her breasts were larger but not firm. Her butt was flat, unlike Callie who had a great butt bump. Worst of all Amber detested doggystyle sex because it seemed "unromantic".

Amber swung the door open and there was Callie at the far side of the room, within earshot. Amber said =

"Can't wait to see you at home tonight for our anniversary Darius. There is more where that came from if you know what I mean! Amber winked at him and left.

Somehow Darius felt guilty about having sex with his own wife. Judging from Callie's eyes she didn't like what she saw either. Shaking it off Darius hopped back in control.

Time to shoot people! Where are Callie's white angel wings? We can't do a Victoria's secret scene without their trademark wings!

Someone came and put them on Callie. Darius began to shoot. The trouble was he kept thinking of fucking her - of just having hard animal sex. That would really be bad. Not only would he lose the shoot but to lust after an angel - Darius was surely going to hell!

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Darius was definitely right about Callie. If she was the one sucking his cock she never would have pulled him out before he came. She was one of the few girls in this world who actually loved the taste of cum so she loved tasting every guy she could. All guys tasted so different and she had a feeling that Darius would taste really good. Callie made a vow to herself that she would get to taste him by the time the night was over. His wife was way bigger than her and her breasts were not at all perky anymore thanks to time. Callie would easily be able to tempt this guy away from his wife. It wouldn't be hard at all. Knowing that he was married and he and his wife were sexually active just made her even more determined to get him in bed.

She was back in the studio and getting ready for the next outfit change when Amber came out of his office and made a point to scream out something about their anniversary tonight. Callie rolled her eyes at the woman, thinking that she was so pathetic. Now it was obvious why Amber came in and did this. Callie thought that she wasn't intimidated by Callie but now she knew she really was. The whole reason she came in here to give her husband head and shout out about their night tonight was because she wanted to show Callie that they still were very happy and had an active sex life. Of course this had the opposite affect. She couldn't wait to get Darius into bed.

Callie was very angry that Darius and Amber fooled around in his office but she had to force those thoughts to the back of her mind during the shoot because she didn't want that interfering with her photographs. They needed to be absolutely flawless. She posed for him, making each pose extra sexy. When they had a little break she walked up to Darius and leaned in closer to him so her ample cleavage would spill out of her demi cup push up bra. "Do you ever take nude shots of girls, Mr. Thorpe? I know Victoria's Secret doesn't want anything like that but I thought they might be good for my portfolio. Could you maybe do that for me, sir?" She asked him, biting her lip as she stared into his eyes. He was so sexy. She needed him now. And she knew the perfect way to get him interested in her was to let him see her sexy naked body. Then he would know for sure that she looked a million times better than his wife. Maybe he'd even let her prove to him that she was also better at giving head and fucking.

Darius stared at Callie - momentarily at a loss for words. His mind raced a mile a minute. For that SF shoot - he could pick his models and Callie was certainly number one on his list. He couldn't afford to get her angry - he needed her cooperation so he had to say yes no matter what he felt.

The raw truth was that he wanted to shoot her nude. To see this little bendy thing twist this way and that - maybe arch her back up high and let him shoot her from behind. Yes. He had to see that. Run his hands over her body, twist her nipples .... Still, it was dangerous stuff to do. He had to keep it quiet and away from the rest of his crew. He saw Callie biting her lip - as if she was shy.

Why yes Callie, I normally don't do nudes although I would certainly make an exception for you. We have been magic together all day - your body and my lens that is. The thing is I leave for Paris in two days - can you stay late tonight? I suspect an hour or two at most.

Callie nodded her assent and then moved away to prepare for the last scheduled scene of the day. Time blurred from then on. A quick call to a disappointed Amber and then the business at hand. Darius dismissed his crew and was finally left alone with Callie.

She languidly stood up, and without preamble started stripping off her clothes. Darius shot furiously getting good photos of each stage of her undress. Finally Callie was completely nude. She looked at him with a question in her eyes. Darius spoke -

Over there Callie. To the set with the dining room table. Get up on the table and spread your legs really, really wide. Mmmmm perfect. Now slide this plate underneath your ass as if you were the main course! Yes, Yes - this is perfect! What do all men and many women want to eat - why Callie of course. Better than food!

Darius started out with his cock hard - and it just got harder. Her body was perfect - the teen idol for sure. He wanted her so much it hurt. He just hoped that she didn't notice. Darius shot pictures of her in that position, with all variants - with/without silverwear held in strategic places - drinking from a wine glass as she let red wine drip down her chest. They laughed as he got a towel to wipe her dry.

They got quiet as he toweled her off - their eyes locked and they froze. Suddenly she was in his arms and they were greedily kissing. Darius would never know who kissed who first ...

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Callie was a little bit nervous to hear his answer to her question. She so badly wanted him to say that he would love nothing more than to shoot her nude. She knew he had to want to do it. What guy would ever turn down shooting a sexy young girl nude? But he might think it was wrong and he also might be worried about it hurting his career in the end. She really hoped that wouldn't keep him from doing this with her.

Luckily he was willing to give her what she wanted. She got so excited when she heard him say they were magic together all day. She knew he was only talking about the photo shoot but she knew they would be magical together in other ways too. Hopefully they would find out together. She was a little sad to hear he was going to Paris for two days but at least he was willing to let her stay tonight so they could do the shoot. It was really perfect since Callie didn't feel like waiting anyways. She wanted to do it now. The sooner she got naked in front of him the quicker she could seduce him. That was always so much easier to do when she had her clothes off.

Callie got undressed so quickly after he called his wife and told her he wouldn't be coming home until late tonight. Callie would never admit it to him but she was secretly so glad that he was letting his wife down tonight. He belonged here with Callie anyways. He would be so much better with someone younger. She could tell a guy like him would have a lot of stamina. His wife probably couldn't keep up with him.

She had a lot of fun with this photo shoot. She loved his ideas. Doing a kitchen scene was so sexy. She especially loved how he let the wine get on her chest. She wasn't expecting him to come over and towel her off but of course she was so happy he did this. Before she knew it she was kissing him back passionately, letting her tongue slip into his mouth and explore it entirely. He was such a good kisser. Already she was getting so wet for him. She could only imagine how turned on she would be when he had his cock pressing against her. And she knew she would get what she wanted from him tonight.

"Oh fuck Mr, Thorpe. I have wanted this since the first second I saw you.." She admitted to him, staring deep into his eyes. She loved calling him by his last name because it showed she respected him. This was very important since he was so much older than her and her boss in a way since he was her photographer. "I want you to fuck me so badly.." She told him before moving her hands down to his pants so she could start unbuttoning them quickly.

As Darius' pants fell off he ws overcome with lust like he hadn't felt since college. Yes, Amber was a fine fuck - but she was growing ever more conservative & predictable. Callie was none of those. She was young, hot and wild. Darius gave in to his lust. When naked, he took Callie up in his arms and felt her warm full breasts up against his chest. He grabbed a fistful of her long blonde hair and pulled - making Callie arch her back thrusting those perfect breasts towards his mouth. Greedily he sucked them moving back and forth, back and forth all the while never letting her hair go. She smelled of jasmine as he easily lifted her petite body back up on the table and sat her on the dinner plate.

Let's make those kitchen table scenes cum true Callie. I'm hungry for a good meal

Darius took her in his mouth. By now Callie was wet with desire and lust. Now it was Callie's turn to grab his hair. She began to slide up and down on his face as her body silently told Darius what to do next. What surprised Darius was how she came - not with one big bang but with a series or orgasms back to back to back to back. The oral sex was rare magic - they both sensed that. Darius wanted her in every way. Callie moaned in pleasure, it was clear that she wanted more too. He spoke then -

Callie what do you want next? You can have it all - just ask ...

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Callie couldn't believe that all of this was really happening. It seemed way too good to be true. She blinked her eyes to make sure this was real and she wasn't just dreaming. When she opened her eyes again she was very happy to see Darius still in front of her. She felt him pull her into his arms so she could press her chest tightly against his. Her breasts really did feel so good pressing against his firm chest like this. Her lust for him was only increasing as they spent more time together. She was dying to have him inside of her.

"Mmm, yes. That sounds perfect!" She moaned out loudly as he lifted her onto the table. She ws shocked when he suddenly started eating her out. It felt so good, it was obvious that Darius was very good at this. She threw her head back and let out loud screams, running her hands through his hair and pushing him even closer to her body. She wanted him to know how much she was enjoying this. "You are so incredible, Darius! You're the best!" She screamed out loudly. If he was this good at eating her out she could only imagine how good he would be at fucking her. She couldn't wait to find out. When she came it felt so good. She had never cum this quickly from a guy eating her out before. He was amazing.

"Mmm, I want your cock. I need you in my mouth." She told him with a smirk on her face. It was only fair that she returned the favor. He gave her an amazing orgasm and now it was time for her to do the same for him. She wasted no time before getting his pants and boxers off, bringing her head to his cock. She started off by running her tongue up and down his length, licking every inch of his cock. The whole time she stared up into his eyes, wanting to see the pleasure on his face. Finally she pushed him into her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down as quickly as possible, deep throating him.

Darius savored Callie's screams of pleasure - especially when she came and came hard. After Callie took a moment to get her breath back - time that Darius wisely spent watching her gorgeous heaving breasts - she slid down onto her knees. The best was yet to cum.

"Mmm, I want your cock. I need you in my mouth."

He liked it when the petite Callie began licking him up and down. Her tongue was sensuous and long. Her long blonde hair spilled out framing her mouth and his cock. He wished he had a camera right then - he wanted to burn this image in his mind forever.

Then she did something unexpected. Callie looked up and found his eyes. Slowly she let his cock sink inside of her warm, wet mouth. The sight was incredible - Amber had never done such a thing. It was pure ecstacy, pure sexual energy. When he finally was all in, Callie started to suck Darius off in a wild frenzy of head bobbing deep throating action. The feelings, the sights, the sounds of him fucking her mouth overwhelmed Darius. He was transported to a place where he wanted - no NEEDED to cum in her mouth. And then, he did.

Callie sucked hard no longer bobbing her head but letting his cock stay deep in her throat while he came. And he came with waves of cum - it was as if he hadn't gotten off in a week - much less a few hours. Her eyes, her eyes were once again watching his as he let loose. This incredible girl took it all - never choking.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssssssssss

Darius screamed as he let loose. When he was finally done, Callie stood up and took a large hit from the red wine glass again. Just looking at her, he knew that he could get hard again in no time. He wanted to fuck her right now. In the worst way.

Suddenly there was a banging on the outside door. Someone was trying to get in! Then a voice floated up -

"Darius, its Amber. Let me in! I know that you said you were working late but I thought I'd come in and watch. After all its our anniversary. Darius? Are you in there? You better be ..."

Darius got white faced and turned to Callie then said in a low voice as he scrambled to get his clothes back on -

I have to let her in! I'm so sorry - look I have to see you again how about your place tomorrow at noon? Here put your robe back on.

Callie face said it all. She was angry and hurt. Instantly she had transformed from a sex goddess into a jilted lover. It was not pretty. She stood very still as if deciding what to do. Darius had no idea what she would do. But he had to take the chance. He walked over to the office door and opened it. Amber stood there with an old fashioned wooden picnic basket in hand.

Amber! What a nice surprise. Callie and I were just wrapping up some new shots for her portfolio. Perfect timing as we are just finished, come on in!Look - you brought dinner - how sweet of you!

Darius gave Amber a big hug, all the while never looking Callie's way. The warmth of his greeting made Amber smile. That is, until she looked up. Callie was still there, completely nude drinking her wine. She looked utterly unconcerned that she was naked. Darius said as he took Amber by the arm walking her in ...

I think thats time for today, Callie. Shall I count in seeing you tomorrow at the scheduled time?

Darius held his breath not knowing what Callie would do or say. In either case from the jealous look on both Amber's and Callie's faces he had some damage control to do.

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Callie was such a good cock sucker for a number of reasons. First of all it was obvious that she really loved giving head so this in itself made her amazing. She was so enthusiastic about it and she put everything she had into her blow jobs. Callie never gave bad head. Even if she had terrible sex with a guy and felt nothing for him at all she would still blow his mind and his cock. That was just who she was. It was physically impossible for her to ever give a bad blow job. Her father had raped her at a young age and taught her a lot of what she knew but it was also natural. She'd always been good at this. He just got her started out. The reason she was so good had everything to do with her and no one else. Her tongue was also made perfectly for giving blow jobs. And she was also good at a million other things that related to sex. She was addicted to rough, wild and crazy sex. She didn't understand people who liked it to be soft and gentle. That wasn't Callie at all. The rougher the sex was the better it was in Callie's opinion. And she just knew Darius would be perfect for her because she was almost certain that he felt the same way about this as she did.

She was pretty shocked that Darius came so quickly but then again she should have known this would happen. Whenever she gave a guy head for the first time he was never able to last very long. Guys just weren't used to all the talent she had. They came to Callie expecting another ordinary blow job. They had no way of knowing that she was really the best. But she was so happy that he just came because she loved tasting his cum. He definitely had some of the best tasting cum in the world. She kept his cock buried deep down her throat as she swallowed all of his delicious cum. There was no way she was going to waste even an ounce of that amazing tasting cum of his. She was disappointed when she had to pull him out of her mouth but she knew he couldn't stay there forever. Plus it was time for them to move on and do bigger and better things. Callie definitely wasn't planning on leaving tonight without having Darius inside of her. If his cock felt that good in her mouth so she could only imagine how good he would feel in her cunt.

Callie was drinking more of the red wine when she heard the knocking at the door and of course the woman announced that she was Amber, Darius' wife. She should have known that his whore of a wife would show up and ruin everything. Callie was so looking forward to having Darius inside of her but now she wasn't sure if this would ever happen. He was going to Paris for two days after this. She couldn't wait two days. By then she would have found a new guy to set her sights on.

"You said you're going to Paris for two days. Did you lie to me?" She asked him, an angry look on her face as she placed her hands on her hips. It was obvious that she was really pissed right now. She didn't even bother to get dressed. If Amber was going to come in she could see her naked. Callie would love to hear how Darius would try to explain that to her. Callie was going to see if his wife was as stupid as she looked. She wondered if she would buy his lies.

"No, I'm busy. And I think I'd prefer to have another photographer anyways. It was nice meeting you, Mr. Thorpe." She walked up to him and pressed her body against his before giving him a kiss on the cheek. She made sure to make the kiss linger for a really long time. "Have fun with your wife. I doubt you'll have as much fun as taking photographs of me nude but maybe she'll get naked for you too. Of course her body has a lot more cellulite but you love her so I'm sure you can look past that.." She said with an icy smile on her face before grabbing her robe, slipping it back on and walking out of the room. That would teach him to mess with Callie Simpson.

"Have fun with your wife. I doubt you'll have as much fun as taking photographs of me nude but maybe she'll get naked for you too. Of course her body has a lot more cellulite but you love her so I'm sure you can look past that.."

Callie's whispered words to Darius mafe him inwardly groan with frustration. He wanted Callie badly. If her mouth was that good, he could imagine how her tight little pussy would feel wrapped around his cock. Callies was angry - and somehow this cold bitchy angriness made him want her even more. The passion that Callie had for sex and then in anger directed at him was self evident. In this vanilla politically correct world that he lived in, Callie was a breath of fresh air. And Darius wanted to breathe deep, to inhale her essence. But not, unfortunately for him, tonight.

That wraps it up for tonight Callie, I'll see you when I get back from Paris. You did a great job today, and I'll start getting these new photographs developed when I get back and I'll call you when they are done.

Callie began walking out of the room. Although she left for her changing area, Darius noticed that she left the door open so that she could hear what was said between Darius and Amber who then spoke -

So should I be jealous? I find my husband shooting nude photographs of a gorgeous teenager on our anniversary and you have nothing to say to me?

Amber stood there, frowning unsure of whether she should believe what she just saw or let Darius explain it away.

Oh baby, you know that shooting is what I do. Callie needed some nude shots to fill out her portfolio and I obliged. Let's not talk about Callie now - lets talk about us. I bought you a present ...

Amber's eyes lit up, as Darius handed her a wrapped jewelry box with a card. She read the card aloud -

To my beautiful wife, I want to make love to you tonight, with you wearing nothing but this ...

She tore it open to reveal a a diamond necklace. Their reactions were the opposite. What Darius had written just hours earlier, now seemed like hollow empty words. Amber's anger on the other hand, was completely forgotten and she leaped into Darius' arms.

Callie walked out from behind Amber just then, her glare at Darius spoke volumes without saying a word. Callie then opened the door and slammed it with a bang. She was gone.

Perhaps forever.

Darius made love to Amber that night. As she took off her clothes, instead seeing of his loving wife, what he saw was the cellulite and physical imperfections that Callie had told him about. Funny, he had never thought of them before, but now, especially the cellulite was all he could see. They made lackluster love that night - Even watching Amber's new necklace jump up and down on her big chest with each of his forward thrusts wasn't exciting. Darius felt nothing but regret at what had happened with Callie, he even faked cumming to have it end sooner. Amber never noticed how bad the sex was or even his lack of passion, and that was sad all by itself.

In the airport the next morning Darius couldn't stop thinking of Callie. He remembered that hurt look in her eyes during the day before everything turned into a nightmare, and his mind began to wander. Nothing publicly known about her said anything of her parents or her past. That in itself in today's TMZ crazed world was very odd. Clearly the woman held deep, dark secrets. Darius had to find them out. He reached for his cell phone and called -

Ed old friend, old buddy salt of the earth detective stud, how have you been? Its me, Darius. Look I have a job for you. I want you to investigate Callie Simpson for me. Yes, that Callie Simpson. I specifically want to know about her parents and her friends before she became famous. Hunt down her parents and get me her inside story. I want to know what makes this girl tick. Oh, and I want it in the next 48 hours. Yes, I know that even for me it will be expensive. Just do it.

He disconnected the call.

Paris was Paris - one of his favorite cities on earth. Darius imagined strolling on the Champs Elysees with Callie arm in arm. Making love with her in a room overlooking the Seine. He thought he saw her in Naf Naf, but it turned out not to be her. This was crazy. Callie haunted him. She had turned into a full blown obsession.

For the tenth time, he called her cell phone number. And for the tenth time she ignored his call despite it ringing through. Callie was punishing him, they both knew it. He had left generic name and number messages before, even apologies but in desperation, he tried a new approach.

Callie, its Darius again. You know what I want right now? I want to sweep you up in my arms, pin you against a wall and kiss and kiss and kiss you until our clothes melt away and I am inside of you. Then I want to fuck you hard and cum deep inside, suck your sopping pussy until you cum once more then flip you over and take that way you all over again. If you want these things too - meet me in three days at 6pm Thursday night back at the studio. It will be a night you will never ever forget. Oh and get some sleep you will need it as you won't get any that night

Darius hung up. He had never been so honest on a call in his life. He hoped it would be enough.

By Thursday he would have the photos ready, and Ed's report in hand. Would she show up, would she even call him or would she simply never speak to him again? Darius had no idea. He only knew one thing. It would be a very, very long three days.

The ball was in Callie's court now.

__________________Off to chase my dreams and left wondering if the love that never was can still be ...

Callie should have known that Darius would ditch her the second his wife came back into the picture. She really didn't know what he saw in her though. Maybe they loved each other but it was clear that Amber didn't look as good as eighteen year old Callie did. And Callie knew that after a few years during a marriage the spark was usually lost. She didn't know if that was the case with Darius and Amber but she was pretty sure it was since the second Callie presented herself to him he took her up on that offer. She just wished they hadn't been interrupted. She'd been so ready to have the best sex of her life with him that night. She had known that she would love having his cock inside of her since she loved having him in her mouth. Now all she felt was jealousy and anger because he chose Amber over her. She hadn't expected him to leave his wife for her but he could have at least asked her to go away and made up some excuse about how he had to finish up his photo shoot with Callie. He didn't need to do anything that would end their marriage. Callie liked Darius but she definitely wasn't looking for a serious relationship. She was not at all ready to settle down. She was a young model and she knew she would probably have to sleep with a lot of guys to help her with her career. Yes, she was already an amazing model but it couldn't hurt to sleep with the right guys. Darius was probably the kind of guy she could really fall for and get attached to. She didn't normally feel this much sexual chemistry with a guy right away. She'd wanted him from the first second she saw him and when he put his hands on her she couldn't get enough of him. And she knew he felt the same exact way as her. He just chose his wife over her for some strange reason.

She went back into the changing room and began to put her clothes back on. She left the door open for a number of reasons. First of all she wanted to hear what was being said between Amber and Darius. Plus she also wanted Darius to be tempted to look over and watch her put her clothes back on. He would probably be able to control himself though since he didn't want to get his wife even more angry. She had to smirk when Amber asked him if she should be jealous because he was taking nude photographs of a teenager on their anniversary. She really loved how she worded that. It made what her and Darius were doing sound so naughty. What would she think if she knew Callie had given him head too? Callie wished she could tell her but she wasn't going to cause Darius and his wife even more problems.

Callie rolled her eyes when Darius lied to her. Of course he sounded so smooth. He was probably used to lying to her. Callie was starting to think that she wasn't special to him at all. He probably always did this with his young models. She hated hearing that he got her a gift. It made her sick. That was when she had to get out of there, she just couldn't take it anymore. It was so nauseating having to listen to Darius talk about how much he loved his wife and all that crap. She made sure to give them both glares as she walked past them and out of the room. She made sure to slam the door and make as much noise as possible, making sure that her departure wouldn't be forgotten. But she doubted Darius even cared that she was leaving. He'd probably have a new girl by tomorrow.

The next two days were very dull for Callie. She had a few photo shoots and as usual she did very well in them but she knew they weren't as good as the photo shoot she did with Darius. They had a chemistry both working together and out of work. It was a shame that she might never see him again. He kept calling her but of course she never answered. Sometimes she really wanted to answer but she was trying to punish him. If she answered he would think it was okay to ignore her and choose his wife over her. That was not okay at all.

She listened to the last message he left her and was shocked by how much it affected her. His words turned her on a lot and made her want him so badly. It was then that she decided she would meet him Thursday night. Luckily it wasn't that far away so she would get to see him soon. She might resist him for awhile and make him prove to her how much he wanted her but eventually she would give into him. It wasn't like she could resist him that long. When she was with him she would pretty much do whatever he wanted. He really made her weak for him. Callie was such a stubborn, strong minded girl but Darius really did make her melt. She was addicted to him.

It was finally Thursday afternoon and Callie was getting ready for their meeting that night. She wanted to look completely gorgeous and flawless for him. She slipped on a hot red dress that was very short and strapless. Her large breasts were accented by this sexy, tight dress. It clung to all of her curves and fit her perfectly. Her makeup was flawless with lots of dark, sexy eye makeup and her long blonde hair was down and in soft curls. She had dark red lipstick on that matched her dress and made her look even better. Her black five inch heels clicked against the ground as she walked into the studio, looking for Darius. Her trademark Chance by Chanel perfume was in the air, indicating that Callie had finally arrived.

Darius was nervous. Callie was coming and he couldn't wait to see her, to feel her petite body with his hands, to drink in the signature perfume that she always wore. To make matters worse, his detective friend Ed had not reported in.

He looked around the studio - well at least his preparations were done. he had a few surprises in store for a certain Ms. Simpson. background. Then his phone rang - Ed!

Darius - Ed here. I'm driving back to the city from upstate New York. I met with Callie's father in prison. I also canvassed her old neighborhood. Hers is quite a horror story. You need to know a lot of things. Look I won't tell you the details on the phone - when can we meet?

Darius hung up just as Callie arrived. She was stunning - as usual. Darius couldn't help but notice the confidence with the way she walked. Clearly she was used to having all eyes on her, in fact she expected that. The dark red lipstick was a great touch, fleetingly Darius thought of what it would look like when he slid his cock in her warm mouth. Enough of that - at least for the moment. Say something!

Callie - thanks for coming you look fantastic.

Darius walked over and hugged her, kissing her cheek. It was all he could do not to embrace her and start wildly kissing her. Darius wanted her so much. Darius walked her over to the corner of his studio where a new set had been constructed just for Callie.

Let me make you a drink - ahhh here you go. Cheers.

They clinked glasses, Darius couldn't tell if Callie was surprised by the drink or not. He watched her eyes as she looked at the set.

I thought that we could shoot some more - I put this theme together just for us. We won't be interrupted tonight. Well, what do you think? I hope its not too much - I think you will drive men crazy with shots like I will take of you here, and it will certainly build your portfolio ...

Darius let his voice trail off. Callie suprised him then. She downed the whole drink without batting an eye and wordlessly held out the empty glass for another. He made a second drink and then waited for Callie to speak or act - and started feeling nervous all over again.

__________________Off to chase my dreams and left wondering if the love that never was can still be ...

Callie was trying to look as confident but also as mysterious as possible. She liked Darius a lot but she wasn't going to let him off the hook for upsetting her this easily. He was a very cute guy but she didn't like it when guys chose other women over her. She did understand that he had to choose his wife over her because his wife probably would have tried to divorce him if he didn't but it still made her angry. Callie had slept with married men in the past but she never actually had to see their wives so they never got in the way. It was weird to actually know what Darius wife looked like. At least she knew there was no competition there. It was obvious Darius preferred Callie over his wife but then again any guy would prefer a young eighteen year old.

She smiled at him when he told her that she looked fantastic and then hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She was glad he didn't start kissing her all over because she was sure that if he did something like that she wouldn't be able to resist him anymore. She was trying to act like she didn't really care if they did anything sexual but of course that wasn't the case at all. She wanted Darius to fuck her so badly but she didn't plan on letting him know that yet. First she had to make him work to get a second chance with her.

Callie was a little shocked that he knew what her favorite drink was, straight up vodka because she didn't want any soda trying to take away the taste of the alcohol. However she was good at hiding her shock. She thanked him for the drink and then proceeded to down it right away. Callie really loved her vodka, she couldn't get enough of it. And she knew it would only take a few of these bad boys to get her drunk. She was a real lightweight since she was such a tiny girl.

She smiled as she watched him make her a second drink and then she looked at the set he made for her. Callie loved doing photo shoots so she was definitely excited about this. She just hoped Darius was planning on fucking her at some point tonight. Callie wasn't going to give him any indication that she wanted that. It would be better if she got him off guard and surprised him.

"Yes, we can do this. I think it's very beautiful. I can never resist a fun photo shoot.." She said, giggling softly as she downed her second drink. "Maybe just one more. I don't want to look all drunk in the photos.." She said, laughing softly. Callie really did love her vodka though. It was hard to keep her away from it. "So, what will I be wearing for this shoot? Nothing?" She asked him with a smirk on her face. She knew he wouldn't want to photograph her with clothes on. What would be the point? She looked so much better in the nude.

Darius paused for a second, but it must have seemed to be two years to Callie. His mind raced - he poured Callie her third drink. He was glad that he had sprung for a $ 3,000 bottle of Stoli Elit: Himalayan Edition vodka. What made it worth the money? Not the sales gibberish about pure water from underground reservoirs in the Himalayan Mountains, mixed with Russian winter wheat. No not that. Darius just knew that Callie was a straight vodka drinker and must love the stuff. Money was never an issue, in fact it would never be. Her voice jolted him back to reality.

So, what will I be wearing for this shoot? Nothing?"

The way her mouth moved, her lipstick wet and gleaming. Darius shuddered as he remembered the effortless way Callie had sucked his cock. Such incredible pleasure.

"Yes, wearing nothing is the plan, now why don't you ..."

Before Darius could finish his thought, Callie stood and with that graceful ease that only beautiful models can do, her dress just slipped away with a single twist of her wrist - revealing absolutely everything to him. No bra, no thong, just Callie nude in heels not in the least embarrassed. Despite himself, Darius git hard, and it showed. Callie must be able to see - hell he felt like he was bursting.

Hurriedly, Darius turned on the bright lights, they cast a warm glow on Callie's perfect skin.

"Let's start with this" Darius said.

He walked over and wheeled in a portable blackboard. On it was written in cursive 50 times;

"I will not flirt in class"

Darius laid a plaid skirt next to Callie's feet arranged as if she had just stepped out of it. Next, he handed Callie a piece of chalk and told her to pretend writing some more, bend over a little to write on the last line at the bottom of the board ...

Callie smiled and did so. Darius furiously began snapping photos. The teacher/ student role play was by far the number one sexual fantasy of all time for both sexes. Darius was in awe as Callie bent over, her thin waist accentuated an ass was just begging to be spanked, to be spread open, to be wildly fucked. These pictures would be fantastic. The camera caught a hint of a smirk on Callie's face, just adding to the sexual tension. These pictures will be worth a fortune.

Darius owed her big time. He made sure there would be no repeats of being walked in on. Amber was out of town at her mother's for the week. Time, Darius had that in spades tonight.

With the way Callie looked, right then he wanted to fuck her for days. The night was young. Depending upon her reaction next, he would soon find out just how forgiven he really was ...

__________________Off to chase my dreams and left wondering if the love that never was can still be ...

Callie could taste the difference between the vodka Darius provided her with tonight and the vodka she was used to drinking. It wasn’t surprising that Darius gave her the most expensive vodka out there. He was a man with excellent taste and the means to buy anything he or Callie wanted. But his money had nothing to do with the reason Callie wanted him so badly. He was devastatingly handsome and he had the most alluring personality out of all the men she had met in the past. He was truly one of a kind and she couldn’t wait for him to fuck her tonight. Nothing could keep them from being together tonight. Even if his wife were to walk in she would not let that stop her.

It wouldn’t be easy to shock a man like Darius. He seemed like the kind of guy who was very perceptive and could see what was coming. Thankfully Callie was able to shock him by slipping her dress off without giving him any warning whatsoever. Callie watched him closely as he took in the sight of her naked body in nothing but her stiletto heels. Her eyes were immediately drawn to his crotch and she was able to see that he had a hard on. It gave her such a thrill to know how easy it was to turn him on. She had a feeling that it would take a lot more for his wife to make him this hard.

Before she knew it, it was time to start the photo shoot. This was perfect for Callie because she was known for being the school slut in high school. Callie slept with a few of her teachers in high school in order to pass the school year. She probably never would have passed many of her high school years if she didn’t have male teachers who were willing to pass her because they liked looking at her bare pussy as she sat in the front row. Now she was in her final year of high school and she hoped she could pass the year again.

“I love that you picked the school setting for our first scene. I’m the naughtiest girl at my school. Everyone calls me the School Slut but I don’t care. I don’t think it’s an insult. I see it as a compliment.” She giggled softly as she began to pose in a naughty way for the camera. It was amazing but Callie was able to strike poses that made her look completely innocent and then a few minutes later she would be back to posing naughtily. She was truly one of a kind.

“How am I doing, Mr. Thorpe? Are you going to come spank me for being such a naughty student? I think it would really add to the shoot if you spanked me a lot and made my ass nice and red. We should get shots of you spanking me. I would really like that, daddy.” Callie just wanted an excuse for him to spank her but she didn’t think Darius would need an excuse for that. Maybe the spanking would lead to something more. She loved it when he took pictures of her but she wanted him to fuck her soon. Hopefully most of the night would be reserved for fucking.

Darius snapped off shot after shot, he knew that he had enough, the pics were the best he had ever done and he knew it. Callie was made to photograph, her body seemed to make love to the camera.

As he took the last shot of the sequence, he saw her wetness glisten in the bright lights. Callie was getting turned on. Then he heard those words float in the air -

Are you going to come spank me for being such a naughty student? I think it would really add to the shoot if you spanked me a lot and made my ass nice and red. We should get shots of you spanking me ...

Wordlessly Darius laid the camera aside. Walking up to Callie, who was still bent over facing away teasing him, taunting him.

Slap!Slap! The sound echoed in the empty studio.

Darius left a big handprint on each asscheek.

Scooping up his camera he took a few more shots. Callie's red ass made him as hard as a rock. He set the camera up for autoshoot and turned back to Callie. Then she said the thing that drove him over the edge ...

I would really like that, daddy.

That was it. He went a little crazy. Darius walked up to Callie, spun her around and kissed her deeply. Darius grabbed a fistful of hair. He had to have her. Right now.

__________________Off to chase my dreams and left wondering if the love that never was can still be ...

Callie was unique in that she was completely addicted to pain. There was almost nothing she loved more than when a man spanked her. Sex was the only thing she liked better. Combining spanking and sex always led to the most perfect fucking ever. She knew that tonight Darius would give her what she wanted.

She screamed out loud when he came over to her and started to spank her ass. They were screams of pleasure mixed with pain. She hoped he would leave lots of red marks on her ass so she could look at the marks later and remember their amazing night together.

Callie smirked at the camera and did her little, sexy poses as he took a few more shots of her very red ass. She was watching him closely to see his reaction when she called him daddy. Callie had a feeling he would love it. He was so much older than her and almost a father figure to her. Calling him daddy made her so wet and aroused. She was ready for him to fuck her right now.

The second she felt his lips crash against hers she immediately began to kiss him back passionately. It was easy to see that he wanted her just as badly as she wanted him. Callie couldn’t wait to see all of the naughty things they would try tonight. Nothing was off limits to Callie. Darius could do anything he wanted to her and she would love it. She was the perfect girl to have as a mistress. She’d do things his wife would never consider doing. That way every time he fucked his wife in the future he would think of her.

Her hands trailed down his chest and stopped at the waistband of his pants, trying to tease him a bit. She wanted to get his pants off so badly but it would be more fun if she made him wait a little. He’d probably get impatient and force himself on her right away, not that Callie would complain about that. She loved a man who wasn’t afraid to take charge.

Most women would have resented being spanked, much less hard enough be spanked to leave red hand prints on both her ass cheeks. Callie just seemed to want him more. There was a ferocity in the way she kissed him, an urgency, a lust that he had never known. He got caught up in her frenzy. He wanted her in every way, and was determined to take her over and over again all night long.

He broke free from their kiss, and pulled Callie to the ground, and pulled her on top of him so that her breasts were in his face. Darius engulfed her left breast in his mouth, licking and sucking. He felt her nipple harden in his mouth, as he put his hand in the middle of her back keeping her firmly in place. Callie began to moan softly as Darius sucked as much of her in his mouth as possible. Callie fought for control at first then he felt her relax - giving into him.

At that moment, Darius switched breasts, starting all over again. With his left hand he felt her free nipple, still hard and wet from his sucking. He pinched her nipple as his teeth found and did the same with the other one. That seemed to drive her crazy.

Darius knew that he would never forget that moment. Callie's long hair hung down covering his head, he saw her face contorted in raw lust and pleasure. She was stark naked, while he was still fully clothed.

Could he make her cum just by sucking her breasts? MMmmmmm he would surely try ...

Long minutes passed, the lights were warm in the studio Callie's breathing now came in great gasps. Her expression was morphing to one of almost pleading - Darius knew what he wanted to do next. With a quick movement, he slid Callie up his chest so that she straddled his face, then he pulled her downwards to his waiting mouth.

Callie threw her head back and rode him. She was so wet, Darius' tongue felt like it was in a dozen places at once. He held her hips down, forcing her to be fully on his mouth. Then, he found her clit. She came suddenly, and fast. Wave after wave of electric like shocks rocked her, Darius kept his mouth and tongue going as her first orgasm slowly subsided.

Callie tried to break free as she started reaching for him - but Darius had other plans. Gently now, he rolled Callie over on her back his mouth never leaving her. Quietly he said ...

"I'm not done - or should I say that you are not done."

And he started over, within a minute he could feel her responding to him. Callie fought him at first then realized it was useless and gave in. Thirty minutes later, Callie had another wave of orgasms, these lasting much longer and deeper than the first.

Darius slid back up and french kissed her again - he could feel her heart beating against his chest and he kept kissing Callie as she came down.

Silently he guided her hand down to the bulge in his pants.

I'm going to fuck you in every way tonight. Let's start with that warm wet mouth of yours.

Take me now! he whispered.

__________________Off to chase my dreams and left wondering if the love that never was can still be ...

Callie watched as Darius pulled her on top of him and began to attack her breasts with his mouth. He was so good at this. She was already aroused when they first started kissing but this was making her even more turned on. She threw her head back and let out her loudest moan yet as he sucked on her nipple. Hopefully he was the kind of guy who liked hearing girls moan and scream loudly during sex because Callie was very noisy in bed. It was important to show how much she loved what her guy was doing to her. But her moans and screams never sounded fake like some girls would. Hers were completely genuine because she loved sex. There was nothing she would ever rather do.

It was easy to see right away that Darius wanted to take control of the situation. Callie would not argue with him at all when it came to that. She loved guys who were demanding and dominant in the bedroom. Darius and Callie really were so perfect together. Every time she thought about how he was cheating on his wife with her it turned her on so much. His wife would kill him if she knew he was about to fuck his seventeen year old model. But she had to know this would happen. What man could resist a girl as hot as Callie, especially when she was naked and doing everything possible to try to seduce him? Only a gay man would be able to resist Callie.

Callie especially loved it when he used her teeth on her nipples. She wasn’t afraid of mixing pain with sex. Actually she would prefer to add in a little pain. Sex was so much better that way. “Yes, daddy! That feels so fucking good! Please don’t stop!” She screamed out at the top of her lungs. Callie had no idea if there were other people in the building but she wasn’t worried about them hearing her screams. After all, she wasn’t the one who was married. She could care less if his wife found out about this. She doubted that Darius would give Callie up just because his wife told him to. He would never be able to give her up once he found out how good his cock felt buried deep inside her cunt.

This was the first time Callie ever had an orgasm so quickly after foreplay. She should have known that Darius would be able to make her cum so quickly. He truly was incredible. “Yes, oh yes!” She screamed out loudly as she came into his mouth. It was so hot to watch him lick up all of her feminine juices. Callie couldn’t wait until she could return the favor and take him into her mouth. She would never insult him by spitting out his cum like his wife did. Callie was one of the rare girls out there who actually loved the taste of cum.

Before she knew it, it was her turn to please him. This was what she’d been waiting for all along. She loved it when he ate her out but giving head was one of her favorite things to do. She couldn’t wait to show him how talented she was at sucking cock. “Yes, daddy! I am going to take your big, hard cock into my mouth and give you the best blow job of your life. You will never want your wife’s lips around your cock again after I’m done with you. You’ll never want anyone other than me.”

Finally, Callie yanked his pants and boxers off as quickly as possible, showing just how badly she wanted his cock. She kept her eyes locked on his as she started to use her tongue to lick up and down his length. Meanwhile, her hands were cupping his balls. It wouldn’t be right to neglect any part of his manhood. “Do you like this, daddy? Are you enjoying my tongue licking your cock all over?” Callie knew he would enjoy her dirty talk. All guys loved it. “You taste so good. I can’t wait to swallow all of your delicious cum.”

It wasn’t long before his cock was hard as a rock. Her big, wide eyes stayed focused on his as she took him into her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down. She started off by going slowly, not wanting to be too aggressive with him just yet. She would save that for later. She alternated between sticking his whole cock in her mouth and licking him, trying to tease him a little. Then she took him into her mouth again and somehow managed to get his cock buried even deeper in her mouth. Callie was determined to make him cum as soon as possible.

Finally Callie rammed his cock down her throat and began to deep throat him. It was amazing that she could do this without gagging. It was definitely cutting off her oxygen but she didn’t mind. It was hotter when she kept him down her throat for a long time and couldn’t breathe. When she was desperate to take a breath she popped him out of her mouth. Seconds later he was shoved back down her throat and she was moving her head back and forth. Callie was an excellent cock sucker and she knew it would be a matter of minutes before he was exploding in her mouth. She couldn’t wait.

Sex. Wet, dripping, cum inducing, fucking her mouth sex. Darius was no stranger to having his cock sucked. Amber used to do it when they were dating, but like the bad joke it had stopped almost entirely once he married her.

He had been lucky enough to have dated pure cum sluts just three times in his life. Cum sluts defined as women who literally loved to suck cock - women who would rather have a man cum down their throats than conventionally fuck them. Darius had been too young, too stupid perhaps to realize what he had and what he wanted no that's not right - what he needed .

It was a joke, really. The premarital and relationship counselors and magazines that rattled off huge lists to determine compatibility; financial, religion, appearance, goals, aspirations, wanting children, families, travel, and personal goals. All of them excluded SEX! Darius and Callie lived in a crazy moralistic almost puritanical society. Sexual compatibility just wasn't any old issue, to him it was the NUMBER ONE ISSUE!! Fucking morons.

Instantly, Darius knew that Callie was a cum slut. This wasn't an act, something that she would do for his birthday, or for some special occasion. No. Callie loved to suck. Callie wanted his cock in her mouth down her throat. She expected it, craved it, didn't just want it - she craved it. That realization made Darius' cock even harder.

Callie looked up at his eyes from on her knees, dropped her hands and let Darius fuck her mouth. She sensed he was close, and widened her mouth allowing him all the way down her throat.

That did it. Darius exploded. Wave after wave of cum shot out, he could see his cock pulse in her mouth with every spurt. Callie was amazing. She coughed only once, but never made him withdraw. She swallowed every drop but more than that, she never stopped sucking him even after he was done. This woman unquestionably loved his cock in her mouth.

Darius let her continue, and in no time he felt himself getting hard all over again. Incredible! Callie felt him react, and spurred on by her success kept deep throating him until his cock was back to its full glory.

Roll over Callie, I want to fuck you from behind.

Dutifully she flipped around, wiggling her ass tempting him, wanting him. The red hand prints had faded a bit, but they still were off the charts sexy.

SLAP, SLAP The red hand prints were back. He leaned forward and put his cock against her wetness, then up to her ass pushing in slightly at each hole. Back and forth. He whispered in her ear;

Daddy wants to ravage you, to take your helpless innocent ass in every way possible. You have earned the right to choose so which way first baby doll? Which way first?

Darius was ready for a very rough fuck.

Darius was also falling in love.

__________________Off to chase my dreams and left wondering if the love that never was can still be ...

Callie really did love sucking cock but in particular she loved sucking Darius’ cock. It was nice and big, just the way she liked it. Callie had sucked a lot of different cocks throughout her life and she could definitely say that Darius had the best one. He tasted so good in her mouth. There was nothing better than that slightly salty taste of dick. She could only imagine how good he would taste when he was cumming down her throat.

Finally he gave her what she wanted and exploded in her mouth after she shoved him down her throat. She immediately started to swallow his cum, holding onto his hips to keep her head steady as she kept him buried down her throat. Callie got very sad when she ran out of cum to swallow but she knew it wasn’t the end of the world. She would just have to suck his cock again very soon and make him cum again. Callie planned on giving Darius many orgasms tonight. Hopefully they wouldn’t all be in her mouth. She did love swallowing his cum but she also loved it when guys came inside of her pussy. She was on birth control but she occasionally forgot to take it. Still, she never worried about it and she certainly never made a guy use a condom. Sex was no fun with a condom!

Callie felt a little sad when he pulled out of her mouth but she knew he wasn’t done with her just yet. “You tasted so amazing, daddy. You have the most delicious cum ever!” She told him with lots of enthusiasm in her voice. It was important for him to know just how addicted she was to his cum. She didn’t care if she ever sucked another cock again in her life. Darius was the only one she needed.

She smirked at him when she heard him say that he wanted to fuck her from behind. That was one of her favorite positions so she was definitely up for it. Callie wanted him to fuck her in every way possible. Hopefully by the end of the night he would have cum in all of her holes multiple times. “Mmm, daddy. I want you to fuck me from behind too. That sounds so amazing. I can’t wait for you to ram your huge cock into my tiny cunt.” Callie’s pussy was still very tight despite all the sex she had over the years. It was probably because she was so young. Teenage pussy would always be the best. His wife would never be able to compare to Callie.

“Yes, yes!” She screamed out with excitement as he smacked her ass a few more times. “No one has ever fucked my ass before, daddy. I can’t wait for you to fuck my tight, virgin asshole. I wish you would have been the one to take my cunt virginity. It makes me sick to think that someone else fucked me first when it should have been you, daddy. But I won’t let anyone else ever fuck me again. I’m yours now. I belong to you. You can have me any time you want, any second of the day. My body is yours to claim in every possible.”

Callie was dying to kiss him but she was afraid he wouldn’t be willing to taste his own cum so she decided to wait for him to make the first move. “I think I want you to fuck my pussy from behind first. Would you like that, daddy? I just want to make you happy. All I want is to please you.” Callie was the perfect girl. All she cared about was pleasing her man. Darius would never find another girl like her.